"I'm not angry about anything..." He actually wasn't and how could he be angry at a pregnant woman? No matter how difficult the journey was, he was looking forward to holding his babies in his arms, he already accepted her and everything about her, he wasn't someone who could easily take his steps backwards.
He opened the bedside drawer and found a book to read while accompanying her in bed since they were awoke already and still too early for him to go over to the office.
"But look at how stern you are! And your face, it's wrinkled up vividly showing you how angry you are! I know it! I can see it in your face!" She pouted her lips gazing at him with her adorable eyes. Of course he wasn't angry but still, he couldn't justify why he wasn't in a good mood.